Tomorrow is his medical appointment and I'm slightly frantic. Actually I've been frantic since he first told me about it last month. Through the month, I've learnt that sometimes the best way to deal with everything is to pretend nothing is happening.
So I've kept myself busy.
How fast a month goes past when one's days and nights are full. It is finally tomorrow tomorrow.
Part of me wants to be by his side tomorrow, but I don't know if I should go along with him. I don't know if I can bear it.
I don't want to see my world to collaspe right in front of me again.
- 10 March 2006 9:26pm -
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